Chapter 449: Slapping Sylvan Cheney
His childhood sweetheart, the one he had loved since they were kids.
“Stay out of her matters!” Sylvan Cheney frowned, he didn’t like how much Jasmine Yale was asking.
“Hmpf.” Jasmine Yale snorted coldly.
She put her empty cup on the table, turning away indifferently.
“I’m going to sleep now, Mr. Cheney, would you kindly leave?”
“I’m staying here tonight.”
Sylvan Cheney took off his coat, hung it on the coat rack, and cleaned up the food that Jasmine Yale had left behind.
Jasmine Yale was instantly enraged, jumping up from the bed.
“Are you out of your mind!”
Sylvan Cheney didn’t reply, silently loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, his face was still as cold and indifferent as always.